Made Dinner For My Family Today. They Said It Was Good But The Garlic Flavor Was Too Strong. Learned

made dinner for my family today. they said it was good but the garlic flavor was too strong. learned today that i am a garlic freak

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Just A Silly Lighthearted Page For Today :>

Just a silly lighthearted page for today :>

1 month ago

What's the trope name for when someone finds out they're the Chosen One(tm) and is like "No, thank you" and goes and does something else

1 month ago

It is simply not fulfilling to enjoy media in the height of its popularity. You need to show up so late to the party that everybody else is gone and the hosts are asleep so you can rummage through their trash for chip dip and stale hors d’oeurves to eat alone in the dark like a dirty little raccoon secret

1 month ago

As the kingdom’s best archer, you were cursed so your arrows would never hit again. But you just started shooting other things—rocks, sticks, shoes—and somehow, it works even better. Folks call you "The Arrowless Archer."

1 month ago
I Love When Women

I love when women

1 month ago
A Chemical Reaction Hysterical And Useless

A chemical reaction Hysterical and useless

So sorry but I had to do quick redraw based on those beautiful keyshots by Suheb Zako

4 weeks ago

What they don’t say is how the storm doesn’t knock on the door. It gets into your shoes, climbs into your lungs, you try to smile but your face doesn’t know how, you try to speak but your throat is filled with water and people keep telling you it’ll pass but what they mean is: "they hope you survive it"

they mean: "please stay long enough to see the sun again" and you nod because it’s easier than saying “I’m already gone.”

But you keep walking or crawling, or dragging yourself by your own breath. You make it through a minute and another and a thousand more. You don’t even notice the moment the storm starts to pass. You just look up one day and the sky is…not clear, but softer.

You laugh and it doesn’t feel like lying.

You cry and it feels like release, not drowning.

And no, you don’t remember how you survived. You don’t remember each battle you had with your own mind or the nights you wanted to disappear.

but you’re still here and that means something, even if your voice trembles, even if you don’t know what comes next.

You stayed.

You stayed.

You stayed.

4 weeks ago

I like that at some point a human looked at a sheep and went ‘oh man that looks warm, I wish I was that warm’ and then stole all its hair

1 month ago
Find Yourself A Man Who Proposes To You Using A Ring Pop Candy

Find yourself a man who proposes to you using a ring pop candy

1 month ago
Im Going To Have A Stroke

im going to have a stroke

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